The Great Tribunal

Bloody January burns my land, The carnage did not stop as planned. When the blue flag rose on Akorda, The Great Court will reign in the vast steppe’s aura! Morning smiles will greet the skies, No bribery court, no deceitful ties. The people themselves will judge and decide, For criminals whose hands are blooded in pride! The Great Court is coming—don’t be rushed, A brighter future will soon be hushed. Every tear, every drop of blood are asked, Spilled every drop of blood are requested! Murderers will kneel in shame-filled court, Their crimes exposed in each report. With evidence sealed in books profound, The Great Tribunal will justice sound. No revenge, no slander will taint this place, No bribes will rule, no moral disgrace. The rascals, the robbers, the murderers all, Will pay for their crimes, both great and small. None can escape from the Great Court’s light, Without it, there’s no peace, no right. When our land is cleansed from greed and rot, A peaceful future will be our lot!